Mei Gongqing

Chen Wei seemed to have forgotten that she had slapped Chen Rong last time for the very same matter.

Chen Rong looked up and shook her head, softly replying: “I don’t know.”

“But you must.” She sounded a little anxious. She reached out for Chen Rong’s hand, shaking it as she smilingly said, “Dearest cousin, tell me. You must let me know.”

Chen Rong continued to shake her head.

Chen Wei was riled now. She got up and angrily demanded, “Is it because I’ve offended you last time that you’re purposely not telling me?”

Yes, I’m not telling you on purpose! Do I owe you anything? Chen Rong secretly scoffed.

Chen Wei got even more incensed when she saw her cousin indifferently hanging her head in silence. She stomped on the ground and yelled: “Ah Rong of the Chen house, why are you like this? Hmph, no wonder none of the girls like you.”

Chen Rong shot to her feet at the same time Chen Wei blurted these words. She lifted her long skirt and turned back into her room. Before long, her bedchamber door had slammed shut.

Chen Wei was infuriated. She screamed at the door: “Ah Rong of the Chen house, you have no sense of social hierarchy! No wonder nobody likes you. Hmph, you’re not betrothed yet, you know. I’ll tell father to throw you to any random old man.”

When she said her peace, she turned and stalked out.

By the time she got the the gate, she was a little surprised that Chen Rong hadn’t chased after her. Was she not afraid?

Chen Wei had always felt that Chen Rong should curry favor with her. Not only because she had a higher status, but also because Chen Rong was under her father’s guard. It stood to reason that she ought to be careful in how she treated her.

After a length of bewilderment, Chen Wei paused to suddenly remember that: yes, Chen Rong has caught Wang Qilang’s attention. No wonder. Hmph, does she think it’s all good and well? I’ll tell father not to give Ah Rong to Wang Qilang so that she can’t be together with her beloved. go to moc.824retsmah

At this thought, Chen Wei began walking again and headed directly for the main compound.

Nurse Ping and the others had been watching since they began to fight, but all they could do was look on. They couldn’t expect too much from their lady when they knew what her personality was like. She was, after all, much gentler now compared to the times they were still in Ping.

After staying quiet for some time, Old Shang went to Chen Rong’s door to report to her: “Miss, land has been bought.”

“Has it really?” go to moc.824retsmah

Chen Rong was thrilled. She threw her door open and happily asked the retainer: “How much did you buy?”

“The entire city is in a state of panic,” he replied with his hands clasped together. “Everybody wants to leave his land to run away from here. Land’s now very cheap. Usually, we could only buy a hundred acres or so with the amount of silk we have on hand. But we can now buy up to six or seven hundred acres, and they’re all good, fertile land. In addition to the farmland, the laborers have also been left behind. They said they are willing to work day and night so long as the landlord gives them a bowl of gruel to drink. I’ve agreed seeing that these people are reliable enough; the rules will be as before. We are buying under General Ran’s name, after all. If we are too harsh, we’ll give him a bad name.”

Chen Rong nodded, waved and said, “You don’t need to tell me these things. Do as you see fit.”

She gazed outside and thought to herself: Six to seven hundred acres of good farmland? Cousin Chen Wei’s dowry are at most this much if not less. Finally, I have some assets of my own.

Thinking awhile, Chen Rong lowered her voice and bade: “Old Shang, trade seven carriages of grains for some storefronts within the next two days. Remember to use General Ran’s name again, and they must be on South Street.” After a pause, she added: “I want all of you to tell outsiders the same thing: that I’m exchanging the grains for books.” There had been a few of her father’s treasured volumes from the bamboo collection she brought with her. They could be used to fill out the numbers.

Old Shang remained looking at her in worriment, sighing as he did. “Miss, if your father sends a missive and asks that you come to Jiankang, we are not going to be able to find buyers.”

Chen Rong shook her head, smiled and said, “Don’t worry, just go do as I say.”

She watched Old Shang leave and mulled over things for a while, then went to her room and picked up the whip to play in the backyard.

Another day swiftly passed. go to hamster428

Nan’yang was in a festive mood again with the return of Ran Min. The major clans took turn to hold banquets and invite him to guest.

Many of them didn’t believe that Ran Min was wholly on the Hans’ side. They nonetheless thought that should Ran Min were to really attack Nan’yang, perhaps he’d remember their kind treatment and spare their lives.

On the third day, Chen Rong’s courtyard was again taken over by young ladies.

It must be said that these girls were rather strange. They loved going to her courtyard even though they despised Chen Rong and never failed to taunt her. Those who had similar personality as Chen Wei, Chen Qi, and Chen Qian’s seemed to enjoy the bluntness even more whenever they talked to Chen Rong.

Today, they were again sitting in Chen Rong’s home.

After Chen Qian had had a mouthful of pastry, she frowned to Chen Rong and remarked, “Haven’t you plenty of food and wealth? Why are you scrimping on a little sugar? The pastry was awfully bland.”

Chen Rong smiled and, intentionally or otherwise, glanced toward Nurse Ping.

The nurse promptly got her meaning. She chuckled from the side: “Misses, my lady has given up seven carriages of grains in exchange for some rare books. Now we only have four to five carriages of grains at home.”

The girls’ chattering halted at her words. They looked up at Chen Rong with eyes that were filled with amusement as well as regret for the vanished wealth.

And yet, no one could say a thing. How tasteful and noble it was to exchange precious food supply for books in these times.

While the girls sat there, stunned, Chen Rong lowered her head, raised her cup for a small sip behind her sleeve, and smiled a telltale smile.

It took a good while before Chen Wei demanded, “Ah Rong, how can you do something like that without asking my father first?” Hearing the anxiousness in her voice, the girls all turned to look at her.

Chen Wei froze as she swiftly realized her gaffe. Chen Rong was from another branch, in any case. She had the absolute discretion of how to deal with her own assets. Chen Wei’s remark had sounded as if she and her father were calculating for Chen Rong’s wealth.

Chen Wei produced an awkward smile and quickly explained, “I didn’t mean it that way. What I meant was that food is extremely precious at this time. I’m just feeling bad for Ah Rong, that’s all.”

Chen Qian burst out laughing. “Ah Wei, how vulgar of you.”

Chen Qian’s older sister, Chen Qi, slowly mocked: “Ah Wei has always been vulgar.”

Chen Wei wanted to cry. Her eyes reddened and her lips pressed tight. These cousins were both legitimate daughters, and she did not dare to offend them.

Chen Rong kept her head bowed. She again covered her face with her sleeve and drank a mouthful of wine while hiding the delight on her face.

Following her return, she had heard from Nurse Ping that the people Chen Yuan had sent to keep an eye on them had gone to the warehouse several times. That was when she knew Chen Yuan was still designing for her food.

It turned out to be true. hamster428

While Chen Wei was brimming with tears, arriving footsteps sounded to them.

“Is Ah Rong of the Chen House home?” a clear voice soon called in.

The girls paused while Nurse Ping quickly replied, “Aye.”

“I’m from the House of Wang,” the other person announced.

The House of Wang? Nurse Ping hastened out and gave the people in the yard a bow. “Please speak.”

He presented an exquisitely made invitation and smilingly said, “The lords will have a boating excursion on the lake by Hushan Mountain tomorrow at noon. That being the case, how can they be without a beautiful companion? Since Ah Rong of the Chen House is in possession of Wang Qilang’s jade ornament, the gentlemen wish to see her impart some inspiration through her zither playing.”

Nurse Ping received the invitation and watched the Wang House’s people leave before turning her head to look at Chen Rong.

The girls were also watching her. hamster428

Chen Qian took the lead with a laugh; she covered her mouth and snickered. “Ah Rong, your Qilang misses you.”

She had sounded sore. This invitation wasn’t simple. It clearly originated from the literati. To be asked to such an elegant gathering was an honor in itself.

Like Chen Qian, the other girls were green with envy.

At this time, Chen Wei suddenly interjected: “If Ah Rong follows Qilang, the most she can be is his concubine. What rights does she have to say that Qilang is hers?”

Chen Wei lifted her chin staring contemptuously at Chen Rong before turning to Chen Qian: “Jiejie, you’re breaking all sorts of social hierarchy with those words of yours.”

Chen Qian knew she was retaliating on her for calling her ‘vulgar’ just now. She had wanted to trade barbs, but since Chen Wei’s words were true, she could only shut up in chagrin.

At this time, Chen Rong stood up and curtsied to the others. “I’m not feeling very well. Please excuse me.”

She then ran back to her bedchamber as soon as she finished.

Looking at her fleeing figure, Chen Wei blurted out: “Are you hurt, Ah Rong? But why, when being Wang Qilang’s concubine is already a favor to your station in life?” At this point in her statement, she covered her mouth with her sleeve and felt some remorse for saying such blunt and unkind words. Nonetheless, when she stared after Chen Rong who could do nothing but flee away, she felt a little burst of happiness.

Chen Rong went into her bedchamber.

She took the whip down from the wall, cracked it twice in the air and ground out: “How I wish I could rip their mouths!”

Her anger lessened after the curse. She tiredly plopped down onto a chair and startlingly thought: Go to the lakeside tomorrow at noon, and bring my zither? That’s to say I will be seeing Wang Hong? And perhaps even other famous scholars?

At the thought of Wang Qilang, her hand balled into a fist as she swore to herself: Do not let him say or do anything that cannot be reversed this time.